DOUGH IS WHAT I GOT 


[Chorus:]
 Dough is what I got, lil mama
 Dough is what I got, pretty lady
 Dough is what I got, shortie
 Dough is what I got, baby
 C'mon, I'm paid [x4]
 
[Lil Wayne:]
 Give a woman none, uh-huh
 I already gave my brother some, it's my sister turn
 Ain't it funny how the fish do burn
 But your boy just relax like a fresh new perm
 At the world in the barrel of the pistol term
 Well we get it how we live never live and learn
 Gotta talk about the flow 'cause you is concerned
 Only down south rapper could've been in the firm
 Or the commissioner of Wu-Tang nigga
 Tryna tell you I can kick it like Liu Kang nigga
 Got the Sub-Zero flow how you want me ma
 Nigga get over here like Scorpion
 And when it comes down to this recording
 I must be Lebron James if he's Jordan
 No, I want rings for my performance
 I'm more Kobe Bryant of an artist
 Same coach, same game, been starting
 ...Same triangle offense
 I come through the lane like dargent
 Refree niggas is lame they call charging
 I have no brain I'm retarded
 We are not the same I'm a Martian
 You can be my Jane I'm your Tarzan
 I'm from the jungle where the snakes is all poison
 I am magnificent like Marcus
 You might wanna fall back like August
 Or late September whatever you call it
 I hit niggas in the head like Vonage
 I am talking to no particular audience
 But understand I'm the guardian
 And understand there won't be no guarding him
 You will just get played like an accordion
 I don't give a damn if she's bossy
 I keep pussy running like a faucet
 She better catch like she Steve Largent
 Because I'm "What's up" like "Martin"
 
[Lil Wayne:]
 See I know y'all be talking about and you don't like what you hear sometimes
 But um um since I'm so bright I'm gonna put the spotlight on you baby
 
[Chorus:]
 Show me what are you 'bout, lil daddy?
 I know you need to stop, stop hating
 I know what you not, wodie
 And that is Weezy Baby
 Blunt's up now
 Blaze [x4]
 
[Lil Wayne:]
 Tell the world take six
 Young dictionary make words make sense
 Then, I make cents, make dollars
 Make a skinny girl holla, make the fat girl hungry
 Make the ugly girls want me, but the pretty girls on me
 Make the shy girl horny, make the fly girls corny
 And only for me because I flew I-A-M holla back in the morning
 Hey, now holla back if you on set
 The CEO of the moment
 Bullshit I don't condone it
 Aw baby just hop on it
 
[Lil Wayne:]
 You like that
 I know
 Marley, what up
 Hey, hey, hey
 
[Chorus:]
 Show me what you got lil mama
 Show me what you got pretty lady
 Show me what you got shorty
 Show me what you got baby
 You rappers ain't safe [x4]
 

DR. CARTER 

Songwriters: Axelrod, David; Carter, Dwayne Michael; Dean, Kasseem;Where's my coffee?
Good morning, Dr. Carter
Hey sweetie, looks like it?s going to be a long day
Ah, another one uh, what we got?

Your first patient, yeah, is suffering from a lack of concept
Uh huh, originality, ugh, his flow is weak
Another one and he has no style, ugh
What?cha got for ?um?

Okay, let me put my gloves on and my scrubs on
Dr. Carter, to the rescue, excuse me if I'm late
But like a thief it takes time to be this great
Ha, so just wait

Your style is a disgrace, your rhymes are fifth place
And I?m just grace, one, uno, ace
And I?m tryin? to make your heart beat like bass
But you?re sweet like cake

And I come to fix whatever you shall break
Where is your originality, you are so fake
So picture me like a gallery, capture what I say
All I need is one mic, all I need is one take

Like hey, brighter then the sun ray
Got a pistol on the playground, watch the gunplay
Like, no kidding, no kids in the way
But the kids do watch, gotta watch what we say

Gotta work everyday, gotta not be clich?
Gotta stand out like Andr? 3K, gotta kick it, kick it like the sensei
You gotta have faith, you gotta, gotta wait, wait
I think I, think I lost him

Dial 118 please
Good afternoon Dr. Carter, nurse
I don't know about this one, his confidence is down
Vocab and metaphors needs work and he got no respect for the game
Ah, let me see, you think you can save him?

Okay, respect is in the heart, so that?s where I'ma start
And a lot of heart patients don't make it
Now hey kid plural, I graduated
?Cause you could get through anything if Magic made it

And that was called recycling or re-reciting something
?Cause you just like it, so you say it just like it
Some say it?s biting but I say it?s enlightening
Besides Dr. Kanye West is one of the brightest

And Dr. Swizz can stitch your track up the tightest
And Dr. Jeezy can fix your back up the nicest
Arthritis in my hand from writing
But I?ma doctor they don't understand my writing

So I stop writing, now I?m like lighting
And you ain't Vince Young so don't clash with the Titan
Fast and exciting and my passion is frightening
Now, let me put some more vocab in your I.V.

Here, take this Vicodin, like it and love it
And confidence has no budget
So pay me no mind, I don't walk like I talk it ?cause I?m running
I don't do it ?cause I done it and I'm in the emergency on it

Goddammit, I?ve lost another one
Good evening Dr. Carter, it?s been a long day
But this one looks much better then the others
His respect is back up, concepts sound good

His style is showing strong signs of improvement
All he needs now is some swagger
Okay, let me take my gloves off then

Swagger tighter than a yeast infection
Fly go hard like geese, erection
Fashion patrol, police protection
I stay tight like Chinese connection

I stay tight like pussy at night
Baby, don't get me wrong, I could do that pussy right
But I?m too wrong to write, too fresh to fight
Too paid to freestyle, too paid to freestyle

I had to say it twice, swagger so nice
And don't ask me shit unless it concern a price
And I don't rap fast, I rap slow ?cause I mean every letter
In the words in the sentence of my quotes

Swap it just flow sweeter then honey oats
That swagger I got it, I wear it like a coat
Wait as I put the light down his throat
I can only see flow, his blood starting to flow

His lungs starting to grow
This one starting to show strong signs of life
Where?s the stitches? Here?s the knife
I smack his face, his eyes open, I reply with a night
Welcome back hip hop, I saved your life

He looks good, his vitals are up
He's looking good, he's looking good
I think we got one
Dr. Carter, I think we got one

Yep, yep, we got one
We saved him, he's good, he's good
We got one, he's good
He's good, we got him, we saved him, he's a go, he's good

DROP IT LIKE IT'S HOT 


[Lil Wayne]
 Drop, drop, drop, what what what
 After you back it up then stop
 What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
 After you back it up and stop
 What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
 Now drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 
hehe, listen
 [Verse 1- Lil wayne]
 You know me girl
 I'm a cash money millionaire look at my Rolie (Rolex) girl
 Drop to your knees top ya hair, ah ah slow me girl
 Now hit it strong, won't be long, now catch it slowly girl
 No he didn't say that, yes I did girl
 I don't use rubbers, and I don't plan no kids girl
 I don't want your number, I want your trouble, in ya skins girl
 Then after that, you can get it how you live girl
 That's on the real girl, I'm a pimp girl
 Get it twisted, I'll slam you like Shawn Kemp girl
 I know my neck get it hot like a lighter girl
 I just slap you a couple of times, never fight it girl
 That's cause I likes it girl
 And let me tell you somethin girl, I am a player girl
So don't you try to play me cause I never save a girl
 Do me a favor girl, and wet the spot girl
 And after you back it up, drop it like its hot girl
 
[Chorus - Lil wayne]
 Now after you back it up then stop
 What, what, wha drop it like its hot
 Now after you back it up then stop
 What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
 Make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 
[Verse 2-B.G.]
 First time need you to bend both knees
 Wobble that ass right, then pop that pussy
The left one time, the right two times (whoa)
Show a nigga somethin, put it on a nigga mind, come on, come on
 Nice workin, bitch
 Ain't no need to hold it in, what you workin with
 You want a Hot boy, hear me, work it bitch
 Then break a nigga off, let me hurt you bitch, let me hurt you bitch
 I'm on fire yea
 I'm nasty and I'ma make you holler yea
 Girl think I'm playin, I'ma freak ya down
 I'ma show you how we do it on ?VL? Uptown, I'm wanna hear you make the move
 Ooo B.g sounds, I wanna hear you say aw boy you laid that down
 Aw you laid that down
 I'm hot yea, people say I'm off the block
 But I won't stop till you drop it likes its hot
 
[Chorus-Lil Wayne]
 Now after you back it up then stop
 What, what, wha drop it like its hot
 Now after you back it up then stop
 What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
 Make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, make em' it like it's hot
 Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
 I'm a rider boy, the hottest boy, respect me
 Cause I'm on fire boy, on fire boy
 Got them trees, holler boy, holler boy
 Bout my cheese, them dollars boy, dollars boy
 I'm a seventeen survivor boy, with choppers boy
 I got guns that go BLOCK A boy, BLOCK A boy
 Ya'll runnin with a monster boy, reason Wayne callin yall
 And I'm a mobster boy, hit it right I get my ball on like soccer boy
I keep it right I ain't gon thaw it off I'm a Tymer Boy
 Go up in flames blockburner thats my motto boy
 It ain't a game, I cock that cause I'm inside a boy
 I'm a pimp, got a wife that'll holler boy
 Catch her at the house steppin out the shower boy
 (shhhhhhhh) hehehehehe, got a lotta boys
 Claim to be soldiers but lies boy
 And if I catch em I'ma bat em and make em retire boy
 [Mannie Fresh]
 But a hump in your back and bend your rump
Hey sexy little mama we can do the hump
 And you can hurt me hurt me, sex me sex me (what)
 [Lil Wayne]
 And after he finished, next me next me
 [Mannie Fresh]
 Work it jerk it pull it hold it grab it (whoa)
 I need it eat it beat it, silly rabbit (ooo)
 Ha, I stuffed you in the ass (ooo)
 Got this thang up in ya like a snake in the grass (sss)
 I know you wish you could go home (go home)
 To a nigga with a dick like a python (python)
 Stank bitch ya like a off the hook telephone (telephone)
 Got ya walkin round with nothin but a fuckin thong (wha?!)
 Take the switch out on these freaks because cause i'm so wrong
 [Lil wayne]
 So wrong, so wrong, so wrong
 Drop (wha) so wrong, listen, listen, listen
 
[Chorus-Lil wayne]
 Now after you back it up then stop
 Then what, what, wha drop it like its hot
 Now after you back it up then stop
 Then what, what, wha, drop it like its hot
 Make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 We make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 [Lil wayne]
 Tell em' after you back it up then stop
 What, what, wha drop it like its hot
 We tell em' after you back it up then stop
 What, what, wha, drop it like its hot
 We make em' drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
 [Lil wayne]
 They go wobblety wobblety, wa a wobblety wobblety
 Wa a wobblety wobblety, drop drop it like its hot
 Make em wobblety wobblety, wa a wobblety wobblety
 Wa a wobblety wobblety, wa a drop drop it like its hot
 Now after you back it up then stop
 Wha wha wha, drop it like its hot
 They gotta wobblety wobblety wa a wobblety wobblety
 Wa a wobblety wobblety, drop drop it like it's hot
 Tell em after you back it up then stop
 Then wha, wha, wha, drop it like its hot
 Make em after you back it up then stop
 Then wha, wha, wha, drop it like its hot
 Drop it like it's hot drop drop it like its hot
 Drop em like it's hot, drop it like it's hot
 Drop it like it's hot drop drop it like its hot
 

DROP THE WORLD 

Songwriters: Carter, Dwayne; Mathers, Marshall; Resto, L; Strange, M; Woodard, J;Featuring: Eminem

I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain

And I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try but I'm cursed, so never mind
And it's worse but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb

The spot gets smaller, and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on, motherfucker
'Cause all this bullshit just make me strong, motherfucker

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven-sent and you're hell-proof
I, I'll walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is the stain they can't wipe off

My word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise
Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy, I put my burdens aside

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become, my back's against the wall
When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream fuck 'em all

Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in
This roof is cavin' in
Uh, it's time to raise it, then
Your tasin' them with like pages in

My book of rhymes got 'em cookin'
Boy, this crooked mind of mine got 'em all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time and I

Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
And butt fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
Fuck this fame, that ain't what

I came to claim but the game ain't
Gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another
I'ma make these fuckin' haters believe that

I swear to God, won't spare the rod
I'm a man of my word so your fuckin' heads better nod
Or I'ma fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody

Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head'll lie
Permanently, bitch, it's beddy bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die

My head is swolle', my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal, I'm unstoppable, incredible
Hope you're trapped in my medicine ball

I could run circles around you so fast
Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I'll fuckin'

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

EARTHQUAKE 

Songwriters: Alexander, Phalon Anton; Jackson, Al Jr; Carter, Dwayne Michael; Thomas, Byron O; Green, Al; Mitchell, Willie Lawrence;Speak to them Jazze
Yea fly guy

I, I'm way more fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take your dime from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna spend all night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F, baby)
Let me be the one that you roll into
(Throw it back ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you
(So how 'bout you? So how 'bout you?)

I'll take your bitch give her back, take your bitch again
That's because you throw a 5, I pitch a 10
Now she wanna get inside of my '66
She see that my wrist is blue and yellow like Michigan
She say she love her man, she misses him
But nobody do it better than her distant dick, me
I'm her long distance pimp
When I land my bitches wait for me on the strip, yup

And I don't lie, I confess
I'm the one who turn that orange vest to a dress dough
Gotta dress to impress though, gotta stay clean
Plus momma in a Lex 4
She with me, what you expect? I live to be fly to death
It's the Bird Man junior, sincerely yours
When it rains it pours, when it rain it whores
Jazze, c'mon

I, I'm way more fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take your dime from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna spend all night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F, baby)
Let me be the one that you roll with too
(Throw it back ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you, baby
(So how 'bout you? So how 'bout you?)

Now why you wanna go do that?
I can see through that
Tattoo right there, like I can't view that
Girl, what that? Say wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he not Lil' Wayne, no
'Coz I'm way more flyer
Have you hangin' 'round a bunch of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires

Cut your telephone off, we ridin' where phones don't roam
They don't even come on
You're far from home so leave it alone
You creepin' with the king of the throne
You sleepin' in a tee and a thong, with your hair in a pony
I ain't got no blinds, we can stare at the morning, yup
But I can't be there all mornin'
I'm a pimp baby, I'm going, going, gone

I, I'm way more fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take your dime from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna spend all night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F, baby)
Let me be the one that you roll with too
(Throw it back ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you
(So how 'bout you? So how 'bout you?)

I'm sorry I was groovin'
Gotta love that laid back mannie fresh music
But let's get back to what we was doing
Laid back in that black on plat Ewing's
That's 33 weak tires, he fire
These streets ain't papaya ma
You gotta keep heat on your side 2 must
So I'm a get 3 more and cop you one, wait

Naw hun 'coz you ain't exempt
If your ass ever trip, I'll give you a clip, yea
But I love the way your jeans suck in your hip
And you walk kinda mean how you strut with a dip
And you talk kinda clean and you lick your lips
But I can't fall for you 'coz I stick to the script, yup
I said "I stick to my grip, I stick to my money, that's life to me
Sorry honey, Jazze"

I, I'm way more fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take your dime from you
(That's right)
Now she wanna spend all night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F, baby, damn)
Let me be the one that you roll with too
(Throw it back ma, throw it back, throw it back, throw it back ma)
Baby, I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you
(So how 'bout you? So how 'bout you?)

So how 'bout you?
So how 'bout you?

See what I'm talking bout sweet heart
You ain't even gotta have John Madden
You ain't gotta have Dick Vitale, you ain't gotta Lee Carsole
You ain't gotta have Stuart Scott, you ain't gotta have Linda Cohn
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
You ain't gotta have the staff of ESPN
You ain't gotta have the ABC staff just to speak sports baby
'Coz I got game sweetheart

Just fuck with your boy and I'll get you a jersey
What you want me to put on the bag?
Daddy's little girl, that's right
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
See I can't give you the game but I can show you the game
And you can see what you see and peek how you peek
And see what you get
Know what I'm talking 'bout?

Weezy

ENEMY TURF 


[Juvenile]
 Ah hmmm hmmmm
 Hmmmm Hmmm

 [Verse 1 (Juvenile)]
 When I say I don't give a fuck
 I mean that yeah
 ?? brains is getting bust
 I didn't say that yeah
 If a shipment was comin in
 I need a ?? wodie
 I need a sixty-forty nigga
 And no chargin' that wodie
 You done heard about Michael Jackson
 And shiggidy shit
 But you ain't never heard about me
 When i'm flissin a bitch
Niggas shoulders gettin knocked
 Clean off of they head
See that red dot comin from
Me and my girlfriend
 Cause I wants mine
 I needs mine
 And i'm about to get mine
 At these times
 Look lil' daddy
You ain't got to worry about none of these other niggas
 You needs to be worried about when Juvi comin to get ya
 Look, I make a phone call to the big dog
 Y'all bitches better handle y'all business before I hit y'all
 Even though a nigga rich and i rock ice
 I still bust a nigga head on the block aright

 [Chorus 2x (Juvenile & Lil' Wayne)]
 [Juvenile]
 It's enemy turf that i'm on
 So i'ma play it how it go
 Cock the hollow points
And tote my black calicoe
 My lil' brother Weezy

 [Lil' Wayne]
 My big brother Juvi
Four hit the blocks
 Strapped up with the Uzis

 [Verse 2 (Lil' Wayne)]
 What, What, La
 Gun for gun
 Eye for eye
 Better move yo' wife and son
'Cause i ride or die
Cashmoney Hot Boy
 Bless me when i'm gone
 But until then load up the chrome cause it's on
 I been bout it
 Put a ??????
 I drop the top and then i flip I hit his cock and make 'em flip
 And i be full of that trash
 i be the first one to jump out the jag bust at 'em fast
 Watch the bullets chop off the head
And make 'em fall in the grass
One move they all die
Lil' Weezy small frie
Guerilla when it's war time
 Y'all better learn
When this nigga shoot it'll be all hell
 Well then let 'em burn
 ????????????????
 Seven churn and i be damn if i let 'em go
 If i don't get my dough
Then hell will be all blowin'
 'Till i R.I.P CMR i be
 I put it down for all my peeps
 Nigga, i'm HB for real

 [Chorus 2x]

 [Verse 3]
 All i know is the streets
And how to strap up
When it's time shoot it
 Cock yo' heaters
Tie up yo' bags
It's time to do it
 Blaze the blunt
Shut off the lights
And cut down the music
Roll down the windows
Turn the corner
And let loose with the bbbbrrrrrr
 If ya don't know now
Then ya never will learn
 You ca play with Lil' Wayne
 And yo' block get burned
 You must love to go swimmin
 Cause tha water gets deeper
 See i bust you wide open
And take 'ya daughter with me
 Here come the beat boy
Shoot out the street lights
Time to bring on the heat boy
If you ain't really wit it
Then you better get back
 I open yo' chest
And make it look just like a wet cat
 This is a death trap
i'ma a guerilla and i mean it
 leave ya' head still in a beanin'
 ?? on the semen
 Calicoe steamin'
 Red dot beamin'
 Dressed up suspicious
 Play with lil' Weezy you'll be ?? for the vicious

 [Chorus 2x]

 Enemy Turf
 Time to strap up
What
 

EVERY GIRL 

Songwriters: Carter, Dwayne; Graham, Aubrey Drake; Henderson, Justin Keith; Lilly, Carl E; Mills, Jarvis Antonio; Preyan, Jermaine Anthony; Whitacre, Christopher J;Featuring: Jae Millz, Drake, Mack Maine

I like a long haired thick red bone
Open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy
I'ma get in and on that pussy, if she let me in I'ma own that pussy
Gon' throw it back and bust it open like you 'posed to
Girl I got that dope dick, now come here let me dope you

You gon' be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey
Tell 'em keep my name out they mouth if they don't know me
Huh, but you can't come until she, I'll fuck the whole group
Baby, I'm a groupie, my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest
I promise I should be hooked on phonics, yeah

But anyway I think you're bionic
And I don't think you're beautiful, I think you're beyond it
And I just wanna get behind it and watch you
(Back it up and dump it back, back it up and dump it back)

'Cause we like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and she like us too

And girl, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world

Yeah, alright
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
She be jumpin' up and down tryin'a fit that ass in
Took her half an hour just to get that belt to fasten
All they want to talk about is partyin' and fashion
Every single night I have a dream that I am smashin' them all

Young Money, man this shit so timeless
And I'm in the mood to get faded, so please bring your finest
And what are all your names again? We drunk, remind us
Are any y'all into girls like I am? Let's be honest

She wants me, she wants me
'Cause I got it all, shawty, tell me what you don't see
I will fuck with all y'all, all y'all are beautiful
I just can't pick one so you can never say I'm choosy, hoes

And Wayne say pussy, pussy, pussy
And weed and alcohol seem to satisfy us all, damn
And every time I think of stayin' with her
She bring that friend around that make a nigga reconsider, man

'Cause we like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and she like us too

I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world

I ain't being disrespectful baby I'm just being Millz
And I don't know how fake feels so I gotta keep it real
I just wanna fuck every girl in the world

Every model, every singer, every actress, every diva
Every House of Diddy chick, every college girl, every skeezer
Stripper and every desperate housewife that resemble Eva
My role model was Will, so married women and milf
It don't matter who you is, miss, you can get the business, ha

These hoes is god's gift like Christmas
I like 'em caramel skin, long hair thick ass
And I swear I'm feelin' all y'all, I'm scrollin' down my call log
And I'ma call all y'all

My butter pecan Puerto Rican
She screamin' out "papi" every time a nigga deep in
And I'm about to get my Bill Clinton on
And Hillary can Rodham too, boy, I gets my pimpin' on

'Cause we like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and she like us too

And oh, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Hey!)
I-I wish, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Hey!)
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Hey!)

And bitch I'm Mack Maine -aine -aine -aine, and I like Meagan Good
Angelina Jolie, hah, D. Woods
For free suites, I'd give Paris Hilton all nighters
In about 3 years, holla at me Miley Cyrus

I don't discriminate, no not at all
Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft, I break her off
I exchange V cards with the retards
And get behind the Christian like Dee are 'cause he are
Mack Mizzo, baby, 'cause he are Mack Mizzo, baby

And I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(I wish I could fuck every girl in the world)
Young Money, baby

EVERYTHING 


[talking]
 I know, I know, Weezy Wee, this dedicated to my father
 Damn nigga, y'all excuse the expressions
 
What it be like up there baby boy, ay this here ya son hollerin at ya
 I miss the shit out ya, it's hard to be without ya
 But I know you watchin, peepin down on how I'm livin
 Ay, tell Jesus I said thanks for the blessings he sendin
 Please ask him to forgive me for the sins I commit
Just let him know I'm still young and at risk
 Say, I'll never forget the time that you caught me smokin herb in the house
 I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
 But you just talked it over with my mom and got it situated in due time
 Told me get the paper instead of high
 So now I take that advice and shed light over my whole life dog
 I wanted to be just like you my whole life dog
 I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
 But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain through me
 And dog I know I can't see you but I bet that you smilin
 And I'm a make you even happier, I promise
 
[Chorus 2x]
 I know you can't be close to my nigga, I know
 But I know you watchin over me nigga, I know
 But the shit's steady hurtin, burn deep
 But it's alright dog, everything gon' be alright dog
 
I know you see my daughter growin up and bad as ever
 But she cool 'cause she do whatever daddy tell her
 And your wife, she's still the most wonderful woman
 I just built her a new house, she ain't runnin from nothin
 B and Slim, them niggas still love me like they own child
 Ms. Rose nerves get bad, but still she gon' smile
 And me I'm on some "squash it" and some debate it
 But I know they love it way more than they hate it
 And I know you probably laughin at the way I treat these hoes and these
bitches
 I try love 'em, my BM be trippin
 But Rabbit, you know one thing, I got the game from you, every perspective
 That's why I keep the gun at close connection for protection
 And you see I left school behind and chose CMB
 It was impossible on the road every week, but I know enough
 And I follow by everything you ever told me, think wisely
 Watch over me my nigga, just guide me
 
[Chorus]
 
I swear to you man, at some times I really wish I was with you
 'Cause I get fed up with this life and I miss you
 Somebody pass me a tissue, and let me wipe the tears from my eyes
 Yeah, nigga I cried, it's 'cause I loved you dog
 I promise I won't ever put nothin above you dog
 So I live my life in dedication of you dog
 I know you see me happy on the outside and hurt within
 Make me wanna grab that gun and burst again
 But I know they got a reason why I'm here
 And I know they got a reason why you gone
 And therefore, I'm succeedin on my own
 But you ain't never left me, nigga, you still dwell in my heart
 I can't forget you kept it real from the start
 And until my last breath I exhale, I'm a keep you with me
 And when we do meet again, I'm a keep you with me
 And tell them niggas Pac, B.I.G. and Pun I said "thay's my peoples"
 Watch over me nigga 'til I see you
 
[Chorus 1 1/2x]
 [Wayne talking to fade]
 

FEEL ME 


[Interviewer:]
 So "Little Wayne," whats your motivation?
 
[Lil' Wayne:]
 Is that really a question
 Do you really have that written down in your notepad
 You should be ashamed of yourself
 You smell me girl
 I smell like money
 See, thats what they don't understand (Tell 'em a god damn thang)
 To me it was always get money or die
 I come up under Birdman the Number One Stunner
 You know what I mean I'm stunner junior thats all I know thats all I ever knew
 Get money or get nothing you know what I'm saying
 And I feel that way
 Foreal
 
[Verse 1:]
 So hard I go I keep pushing
 The game so crazy I'm in it like deep pussy
 I got chip from trying to get the whole cookie
 Used to make a thousand dollars everytime I played hookie
 Dwayne Carter absent keep looking
 I'm present on the block
 I'm a legend on the block
 Ice so bright like heaven on the watch
 Yea nigga I done dropped one eleven on the watch
 So watch and see what I do
 Breeze by you so fast got you sneezing hachoo
 They got the shivers 'mayne I got the fever
 I got to bring the hood back after Katrina
 Weezy F. Baby now the F is for FEMA
 Sick nigga bitch I spit that Leukemia
 Yea no cure no help
So me so good so hard so felt
 Feel me
 
[Lil' Wayne:]
 And thats just my point right there
 Thats what I'm always trying to stress know what I'm saying
If you don't understand me if you don't feel me then you ain't real
 In my eyes, and thats all that count to me you know
 
[Interviewer:]
 So, is your music considered the voice of urban America or America period
 
[Lil' Wayne:]
 I mean, I would say the voice of the hood 'cause thats who I speak for
 And myself, you know what I mean, my family thats who I represent
 My hommies, my girl, my life you know
 
[Verse 2:]
 C'mon, bang this shit nigga pump my shit
 You gotta bang that wimp and go and dump that bitch
 You gotta claim that strip and go and flood that bitch
 You gotta aim that shit and straight bust that shit
 Like motherfuck them niggas what they wan-do I'm ready
 Tevin Campbell, no homo, black rambo
 Fucking with the boy baby thats a cambo
 If he won in vegas leave him on the crap table
 I'm willing and I'm able to come run up in your stable
 Like nobody make a sound where the paper where the paper
 Gotta get it gotta have it
 Once I got it I'mma spend it
 Then its back to doing any damn thing just to get it
 The re-ups be like birthday parties
 No room to park the cars in the garages
 So outside the cribs all you see is arayis
 If I ain't say it right fuck it I ain't foreign
 Feel me
 
[Lil' Wayne:]
 And see thats where everybody get me wrong at you know what I mean
 I got that heat rock, foreal
 
[Interviewer:]
 Why do you think other rappers lack the impact of your music
 
[Lil' Wayne:]
 Thats because they ain't got that heat rock like me you know what I mean
 They ain't spitting like me
 They spitting, but, know what I mean, they ain't got colds
 I got the flu over here man, foreal
 I need relief, y'all help me
 I know y'all sick of me, 'cause I'm tired of y'all foreal
 
[Verse 3:]
 And based on the bank, I'm doing much better than alot of these niggas
 I'm tired of these niggas
 Yawning when I see them make me stretch and pull the burner
 I'm cocking back and passing
 They catch 'em in they sternum
 Ooh ooh that gone probably burn ya
 That gone probably learn ya
 To never ever ever - ever ever ever come around here no more
 Rich gangsters over here you gotta die with the broke bitch
 I'm the God I should ride with the Pope
 But the boy so hood I just ride with my hoe yeah
 Yeah, and tell 'em bout Hollygrove
 Tell 'em bout my last show
 Tell 'em bout my last hoe
 You know, just born to mack
 Call me Dione Sanders bring the corner back, yeah
 I'm in my prime niggas falling back
 Thats right I'm comming baby yeah hard as crack
 Feel Me
 
[Lil' Wayne:]
 And thats just what it is nigga
 If you don't like my shit then fuck you and your shit man straight up
 Thats how I was tought thats how I was brought up
 and thats how I'mma go down
 Cash-Money Young-Money in your motherfucking throat bitch
 Swallow slow
 Weezy F. Baby this interview is over, go to the next song
 Bitch
 

FILET MIGNON 

Un
 I like a long haired thick red bon
 Open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy
 I'm a get in and on that pussy
 If she let me in I'm a own that pussy
 Go'n throw it back and bust it open like you 'posed to
 Girl I got that dope dick
 Now come here let me dope you
 You gon' be a dope fiend
 Your friends should call you dopey
 Tell 'em keep my name out they mouth if they don't know me
 Huh
 But you can't come and tunecha
 I'll fuck the whole group
 Baby I'm a groupie
 My sex game is stupid
 My head is the dumbest
 I promise
 I should be hooked on phonics
 Haha
 
But anyway I think you're bionic
 And I don't think you're beautiful
 I think you're beyond it
 And I just wanna get behind it
 And watch you
 (back it up and dump it back-
 Back it up and dump it back)
 
[Chorus:]
 Cause we like her
 And we like her too
 And we like her
 And we like her too
 And we like her
 And we like her too
 And we like herr
 And she like us too
 
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
 I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
 I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
 
[Drake:]
 Yea
 Alright
 (ohh ohhh)
 She be jumpin up and down
 Tryna fit that ass in
 Took her half an hour
 Just to get that belt to fasten
 All they want to talk about is partyin' and fashion
 Every single night I have a dream that I am smashin'
 Them all
 Young Money man this shit so timeless
 And I'm in the mood to get faded so please bring your finest
 And what are all your names again we drunk remind us
 Are any y'all into girls like I am let's be honest
 
She wants me she wants me
 Cause I got it all shawty tell me what you don't see
 I will fuck with all y'all
 All y'all are beautiful
 I just can't pick one so you can never say I'm choosy hoes
 And Wayne say pussy pussy pussy
 And weed and alcohol seem to satisfy us all
 Damn
 And every time I think of staying with her
 She bring that friend around that make a nigga reconsider man
 
[Chorus]
 
[Jae Millz:]
 I ain't being disrespectful baby I'm just being Millz
 And I don't know how fake feels so I gotta keep it real
 I just wanna fuck every girl in the world
 Every model every singer every actress every diva
 Every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer
 Stripper and every desperate housewife that resemble eva
 My role model was will
 So married boy I'm in the milf
 It don't matter who you is miss
 You can get the business
 Haaaa
 
[Gudda Gudda:]
 These hoes is gods gift like Christmas
 I like 'em caramel skin long hair thick ass
 And I swear I'm feelin' all y'all
 I'm scrollin' down my call log
 And I'm a call all y'all
 My butter pecan Puerto Rican
 She screamin' out "papi" every time a nigga deep in
 And I'm about to get my Bill Clinton on
 And Hilary can Rodham too boy I gets my pimpin' on
 
[Chorus]
 
[Mack Maine:]
 And bitch I'm Mack Maine -aine -aine -aine
 Sanna Lathan
 Megan Good
 Angelina Jolie
 Hah
 D Woods
 For free suites I'd give Paris Hilton all-nighters
 In about 3 years, holla at me Miley Cyrus
 I don't discriminate, no not at all
 Kit kat a midget if that ass soft I break her off
 I exchange V cards with the retards
 And get behind the Christian like DR cause he are
 Mack Mizzo
 Baby
 Cause he are Mack Mizzo
 Baby
 
[Chorus:]
 Cause we like her
 And we like her too
 And we like her
 And we like her too
 And we like her
 And we like her too
 And we like herr
 And she like us too
 
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
 I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
 I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
 
Young Mula baby